It doesn't seem that hard, really! "My brother rode in a car once." It seems like ages ago, now. "He said there's pedals, you're right about that, plus there's a big switch that you use to pick what you want it to do, to go forward or backward."

They're going to steal a car. Vash's heart is already beating fast with excitement as he packs the remaining noodles back up securely. "I don't know what they use for power though, if it's batteries or what." At least one of the vehicles idling by the edge of the city is belching black smoke from its rear, and since nobody seems too worried about that, maybe it's intentional? Vash drops his voice a little, to make sure they're not overheard -- not that anyone's listening in. "We shouldn't get one that runs on fire. Batteries are better."